She ca to the conclusion that the kitchen knife is a weapon used against urban legends, but
Why?
Thinking of her father, she sighed. Then again, her father was never reliable in terms of his words.
Dad used to tell that if he kissed my cheek, a girl would co along and kiss mine, but
I have never even held a girls hand before!
It was probably a white lie ant to comfort her. To convince her that she is not soone unwanted.
However, this kitchen knife is special, but she thought that she shouldnt rely on it too much.
After a mont of silence, Lu Yibei sorted out her thoughts.
This kitchen knife should be reserved for ergency situations. I cant predict how powerful it is. Its just like
Its just like the force within my body.
Chop. Chop. Chop.
Her familys restaurant used to have a signature dish called the [Lions Head].
It was originally a Huaiyang dish, but her father had combined it with local tastes to make it spicy, and unexpectedly, it was well received.
Yibei used to help her father in the kitchen by handing him the at used for this dish.
Chop! Chop!
Soon, half of the core was chopped into a paste. The apparitions couldnt stand this bloody scene and ran away back into the shadows.
Hey! Youre cookin in the middle of the night? Keep it down!
Hearing the yelling outside, Lu Yibei shrank her neck in sha.
She could understand the complaints of her neighbours.
A neighbour is sothing mystical; it knows when youre about to sleep, and it will use that knowledge to make sure you will never be able to sleep by listening to heavy tal, becoming a drumr, or even an opera singer.
After wiping the kitchen knife clean, she picked up the chopping board and went to the coffee table.
The chopped cores werent very big, but they were just used for preliminary testing. She didnt know how much energy the charm would absorb, and she didnt want to waste her cores either.
She placed so of the cores into the mixture of rcury and water, and unexpectedly, sothing strange happened.
The mixture began to boil a deep purple.
In the blink of an eye, the boiling liquid ignited, and a crimson fla more than three tres high rose up. Silver flashes of light suddenly erged and exploded in the living room, turning into a gorgeous and magnificent flow of colour and crackling like firecrackers during the New Year.
The sudden dazzling light and explosion startled her as she fell backwards, and in less than a minute, the entire living room was a ss.
Damn, I shouldve been more careful.
Previously, when devouring the cores, it didnt feel that powerful, but judging from the reaction from the mixture, it was very powerful.
She got up from the ss to look into the bowl, only to get startled once again by frantic yet undeniably angry knocks at her door.
Knock! Knock! Knock!
Oi! Youre cookin and setting off fireworks in your house? Co out! I know youre awake!
The person who knocked on the door was a man with arms bigger than Yibei herself, and he was accompanied by his nacing dog.
The dog bared its teeth, ready to bark at the units owner at its masters command.
However
As soon as Yibei opened the door, the dog whimpered as it hid behind its master.
It is said that dogs can see things that ordinary humans cannot see, and this remains true. Behind that door was a cave of magic, and it was simply too scary for dogs to comprehend.
Oi! You The man was prepared to bark but stopped upon seeing the little girl before him. Wasnt this units resident a striking young man?
Never mind that; surely a young, innocent, and petite girl had nothing to do with the sounds just now.
However, she was wearing a mans coat, and comprehension seed to rush into the mans brain.
Is there anything wrong? Yibei asked.
Ah, dont mind ! The man replied. Just checkin up on ya.
He couldnt do anything to such a delicate and petite little girl, right?
He couldnt help but curse the young man who lived in that unit. He couldnt believe he was using this girl to quell his anger, and it was working.
Checking up on in the middle of the night? she asked expressionlessly.
I I I was bored! The man stuttered, feeling an icy wind wash over him as he looked into the girls eyes.
He fled away, and his own dog was outrunning him.
Lu Yibei closed the door and leaned against the door panel as she breathed a sigh of relief.
Thank god he didnt force his way inside my house.
How do I explain this red rcury mixture on the floor and this stench? He might co up with a weird conclusion.
I might have to mass produce these in the future, and doing it in a place like this is inconvenient.
While thinking about it, Lu Yibei saw the blurry silhouette reflected in the window of the living room and subconsciously squeezed her face.
Having said that, she didnt expect her face to take her out of danger so easily. Swallowing her pride is much better than not dying.
Lu Yibei stepped forward to examine the ss in her living room and couldnt help frowning.
On the floor, the purple-red liquid refracted faint light, and its shape was between solid and liquid.
The core restored the rcury sulphide back to its solid form. How?
She thought of the ancient alchemists who used rcury sulphide and attempted to refine it. And once they swallowed it, they would die imdiately.
After pondering for a while, she decided to try to make the charm with the purple, liquid-like crystal.
Dipping the brush into the purple liquid, she brushed along the charm.
The whole process lasted peacefully for about half an hour, and she quietly watched the erald light once again beam from the charm, only for a prickling pain to pierce through her palms.
Ack! she exclaid as she dropped the charm.
However, the charm was intact, and it dawned on her that she had successfully made her first charm!
Lu Yibei looked happily at the dozens of pieces of mahogany raw materials left on the table, and her eyes gradually deepened with raw focus. Soon, she devoted herself to making as many charms as she could.
That night, without knowing it, she made a total of sixty-eight charms.
After tidying up the rest of the materials, she stood up and stretched her arms, her gaze casually falling on the kitchen knife. As if rembering sothing, she brought the kitchen knife over to the statue of Acala, the Immovable, and pointed it towards the statue.
Turning over the statue to its base, she hesitated for a bit before carving its base with the knife. True enough, powder started to fall from the base.
She gulped and stared at the knife in her hands. With sothing this terrifying in her possession, wouldnt it be much easier to carry this around compared to the heavy statue?
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